The Lone and Level Sands
Kahmith the lone and level sands by geneseepaws what trouble may lurk in these lone and level sands?
Chapter 8 Life and The universe
“Are you happy with where you are? Are you satisfied with what you have made of your life?” Kalokin’s mask held a casual, relaxed look currently, but Shou sensed a deeper edge to this question. It struck her then that Kalokin seemed like the type who...
Heart of Winter: DnD Game Lore
Most offspring are still full-blooded sand dragons even with a non-dragon parent.
Dune Bugger
His arms flailed in the sand, trying to find something to grip onto, the sand useless for such a purpose.
Big Days on Holiday
She didn't rise to her feet to greet the panda, but turned herself where she lay upon the sand.
Crumbling Apart
"are you, like, totally made up of sand or what? that's crazy!" the door swung closed after them, though her concentration faltered, her body crumbled, sand-like grains streaming from her shoulders, down her arms, losing both for a moment.
Runaway Experiment Redux: Part 3 - Relocation
Then the dragoness was being dragged along the sand towards the pier, but she was only visible for a second before she was pulled beneath the sand. the otter lifeguards snapped out of their stare as mira went under the sand.
So Drop Your Gun - Prologue - Part 1
A certain mixture of yellow and white, pale pink and brown, yielded the sand.
Chapter 5
Pizza Stop was an unassuming hole in the wall, the cheerfully enticing travelers to stop by for some pizza. Kesh eyed it warily, talking to Shou from the corner of his mouth. “With the way you went on about this place, I had assumed it to be some grand...
Chapter 9 Your Future
Shouyousei nodded slowly. She regretted asking now, but she couldn’t quite reconcile the idea with the being before her. Him? Artificial? Was it even possible to create a soul like that, much less encode it with intelligence and personality? And...
Beach Bum - Just A Typical Day
First, he was eager to find the right place to set up in the sand.
Unnatural Selection
The sand couldn't feel any better against his sore hide, left with uncomfortable marks from the old wooden bench back at the bus stop.